If you saw me last Thursday you probably noticed that I looked like I had been run over by a train. Truth is, that’s what I felt like, too.
Last Wednesday I wrote an entry with little to no hope that anything would come from it. Boy, was I wrong.
About an hour after I published it I got an email telling me that I had a comment. I read the name, Brandi, and nearly lost it.
What one has to understand is that Brandi was who the entry was about. Oh, and the fact that Brandi was not merely just a friend, but a family member.
So you don’t have to go searching, here is the comment:
I have followed your writings for sometime time now but I have been too ashamed to contact you. Your letter meant the world to me! I am sorry for all its worth, I never knew. Your writings have inspired me to continue to press forward. I have so much more to say but I will wait until I see you in person. I love you Hunter
I’ll be honest with you. I lost it. I cried for hours. I did not know how to handle myself.
I didn’t know Brandi even had computer access where she was, much less reading the blogs that I had been posting.
God works in such weird ways. It’s so hard for me to understand most of the time. He is just so bigger than me, bigger than everyone, bigger than everything around.
He really did some work on me Thursday morning. So much that I am struggling to put into words exactly how things went that day with me.
God works in strange ways. Brandi’s reply to me definitely opened my eyes last week. I automatically wanted to tell everyone what God was doing in my life. It was so great telling someone about what He is doing in my life and tearing up.
I wouldn’t trade that feeling for anything else.
How is God working in your life?